The Last Poem

He says he is slow and tired all the time like a sloth He spends most of his time in a wonderful world of slumber where nobody can bother him his dreams reach high off into the stars but he is only a few million miles away from them, It's Kevin.
He desires nothing more than just love and respect from the other personand he'll give everything in return.He hates the city, he hates noise,At some points he wishes he was deaf to ignore the world around him. He wants to be in a rural area, somewhere that isn’t too lonely but not too crowded either.He never liked attention and he never will, once he gets old he doesn’t want to be popular, He just wants to be remembered.
A life in a small cabinin the woods with his family or alone he lies there with a fire lit enjoying what is little left of his life,slowly but surely losing grip on reality, remembering all he lives before that, his familythe people he met along the way, all the good that happened to him. He lived what he wanted to and now the only thing that awaits is the unknown realm of death.

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